Médousa's POV
NEXT DAY
IN THE OFFICE
Freen finally arrived.
"Have a seat." I politely told her and she did as told.
"How are you feeling?." I asked.
"Fine, I guess." She casually said.
Hmm I can see that she's in a recovery stage. I then grab my pen and note pad to start taking down everything she has to share today.
"Any odd thing you noticed in particular recently?. I mean, do you feel something strange or--" I asked.
"Well uh--I-I think I had a slightly vivid dream about a girl with blonde hair, red lipstick and shades. Probably thrice in a nap." She said.
"And what happened in this dream?."
"She seems to be trying to run away so I followed her. Anyways, no one has told me yet why I'm still here and what this therapy session is all about." Freen said.
"We'll get into that mademoiselle. So, about this dream.."
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Yuki's POV
LUNCH BREAK - AT THE CAFETERIA
Nam didn't come to school today, Noey and I started to worry.
"She said she's gonna tell us what she found out today, I just hope nothing bad happened to her." Noey said worriedly.
Well, Nam said she found out something yesterday but she wants "those snakes" she's referring to, to tell us themselves today. I wonder what that supposed to mean.
"I tried to call her since this morning but her phone seems turned off." I said in a lower volume just like Noey.
"What are you guys talking about?." Heng suddenly asked.
"N-nothing." Noey and I said in chorus.
"By the way Yuki, you haven't answered my question why you suddenly decided to transfer here before 'you know' the incident--I mean leaving Becky behind in that school could've--" Kade said while applying her red lipstick, literally in the middle of a meal.
"Are you insinuating that I killed her?!." I said, instantly losing my cool.
"Yo chill. But you said it yourself, maybe you could've done it. After all, there's a saying: keep your friends close and your enemies closer. Something that a so called bestfriend could do--" Kade said.
"You btch--" I was about to stop her when Heng stopped me.
"Girls, hey calm down. Everyone's looking at us. Remember, you can't be in trouble again." Heng warned.
So, we went back to our seats.
Noey's phone suddenly rang and she answered it.
(...)
Yes, speaking.
(...)
Yes officer, I do have one. Why?
(...)
W-what do you mean she's dead?
(...)
She instantly ended the call and looked at us still flabbergasted.
"What's going on?." I asked worriedly.
